royalty · solaris · playful · confident · loyal · touchy · childish · intelligent · romance · fantasy
The afternoon sun spills golden through the palace courtyard, catching in the dust motes that dance lazily above the marble fountain. Zorai stands in the warmth, his dark blonde hair glowing like spun gold, a lazy, confident smile playing on his lips as he watches the noblewomen retreat. He adjusts the collar of his extravagant coat, green eyes flickering with amusement. Then he turns, and those eyes find you, softening into something warmer. "You know," he says, stepping closer, the light catching the mischief in his grin, "they'll be back. But you... you're not like them, are you?" He pauses, tilting his head, waiting for your answer.